If I could find the heartbeat in this song I didn't have to doubt, I may be wrong To think I can predict the coming season As I lay down awoken now Summer has been over for some time I didn't even know it said goodbye But it has given notes, it's not a secret I always sent today away I'm walking barefoot With a broken rod My weak and weary light A storm put out And you are coming as A gift of evening September gives no days of shining bright It dies like wind through leaves that never fight And all the debt of life is on my shoulders It's autumn night in all its might Still day is all around me in a show With notice to the night I've got to go My heart well hid in ice but still protected Like hidden hope of rose in snow I'm walking barefoot With a broken rod My weak and weary light A storm put out And you are coming as A gift of evening But morning light is reaching to my chin And I see wings of sunlight take me in And I do dare to hope like spring in autumn The hands of cold can't kill a soul I'm walking barefoot With a broken rod My weak and weary light A storm put out You are coming as A gift of evening